Contamination

Back.
Had a brilliant time.
Unfortunately have URTI.
Snotty and febrile.
Gross.

Customs officer told me I looked like I needed two panadol, some whiskey and a good sleep.
J told me I looked radiant.
Hmmmm...
... the discrepancy...

No whiskey.
Did sleep*.
Been for dinner at Pascoe**.
Bit more couch time, then bed.

Vietnam backblips to follow.
When I have time...

*in the brief periods in which drilling was not underway next door- hence the pillows over head.
**post-Karcher-ing...